Amy's lower lip trembles as she thinks about your words. She looks around the room, hesitating for a moment before finally meeting your gaze again. "Well... if you're sure..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heart. "Thank you, Emilio."
With a shy smile, she follows you to your bedroom, where you help her get comfortable for the night. As she drifts off to sleep in your arms, you can't help but wonder if this was the right decision...